January 1st.
A new year has arrived.
Hogwarts has also started school.
Harry got up early, combed his hair like an adult, and put on a handsome suit.
He looked at his raised hair in front of the mirror, dipped his hand in water and pressed it down.
The piece of hair was pressed down, but it popped out again not long after.
As he walked downstairs, he smelled a burning smell.
Following the smell he came to the kitchen.
Kreacher muttered something there, seeming to want to get this man to leave his kitchen.
Blake's noble son is now a middle-aged uncle.
Wearing a suitably brown velvet striped suit with an apron on top.
Sirius Black tried to make an edible breakfast on his own, but unfortunately overestimated his skills.
No matter how many times Harry got up and saw his godfather, it always felt like he was dreaming.
"Sirius, let me help you."
Harry is not a pure-blooded young man like Sirius who spent the first half of his life living outside the world. He also has many things in the Dursley family that he needs to take action on his own.
The anxious Sirius poured out the burnt smoked meat and said, "I thought it was pretty simple."
"Yes, it's not too difficult as long as you study." Harry took the spoon.
Fried eggs with bacon, a glass of balanced milk, some raw salad and bread.
Breakfast for the father and son is ready.
Sitting at the dining table, this long table was always full when this was the headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix.
Now only the father and son are left, each sitting in a seat enjoying breakfast.
Sirius finished eating first, rubbed his hands and looked at his godson.
"Congratulations." He looked at Harry with pride, "I originally wanted to give it to you tonight, but it's good to give it to you now."
Sirius took a square box out of his pocket.
He put it on the table and pushed it in front of Harry, saying expectantly: "Open it and take a look."
Today is not only the beginning of a new year, but also the day that Harry graduates from Auror training.
The Auror training class teaches various Auror skills. Harry's Defense Against the Dark Arts scores are already extremely good, and he has rich experience in dealing with dark arts.
Therefore, it only took him half a year to complete his graduation, while ordinary training class students need one year of training.
In addition to Harry's own excellence, it was also because Aurors were currently short of manpower.
Harry reached out and took the box. He slowly opened it and found a small golden ball pendant lying quietly inside.
"This is the first Golden Snitch your father won in Quidditch." Sirius said with a smile. "He often takes it with him and even takes it out to make cool moves."
Yes, Harry remembered that image.
My father likes to express himself like a peacock with its tail spread.
Harry carefully took out the Golden Snitch. There was a line of words on the golden surface of the Snitch.
"Harry James Potter."
This is Harry's name.
The Golden Snitch flew up and opened it. There were photos of his parents inside, holding the newborn Harry.
This was obviously modified. James had made good things like the Marauder's Map when he was at Hogwarts, so it was no problem to modify a Golden Snitch.
"Originally, I had to give it to them personally." A hint of sadness from the memory flashed in Sirius's eyes.
"Thank you, Sirius."
Harry put the Golden Snitch around his neck and said seriously to Sirius: "I will always wear it."
Looking up at the time, Harry secretly thought something was wrong.
He quickly finished his breakfast and hurried out the door.
"Be careful on the road." Sirius warned like a father.
Harry waved his hand and ran out the door.
He rides the Knight Bus and nearly spits out his breakfast.
Arrive at the entrance to the Ministry of Magic.
It was a toilet with only a few people in it. When it was Harry's turn, he looked at this slightly curious way of entering and felt very weird inside.
He put his legs on the toilet, and the water from the toilet covered his heels.
Pull the toilet switch next to it.
His whole body spun, and he was sucked into the toilet and disappeared.
When he reappears, he is on the right side of the fireplace in the Golden Hall of Magic.
Harry shook his head, and he began to think about whether he should come here without breakfast in the future.
"Harry!"
As he walked out of the fireplace, the sound rang in his ears, making him startle and almost fall.
Looking up, Hermione, who had changed into a professional woman's clothes, was holding her stomach and laughing.
"What's wrong?" Harry didn't know why.
Hermione said: "You didn't come from that toilet, did you?"
"Of course, wait, where do I come from?" Harry was confused.
Hermione wiped away her tears from laughter and said, "That is the entrance to the old Ministry of Magic. The new entrance to the Ministry of Magic is under the statue not far away."
"No one likes to be rushed down like excrement, Harry." Hermione smiled enough and waved to the dumbfounded Harry.
"This is not the first time we have come here, but this place has been renovated. I will take you there."
She led Harry towards the Ministry of Magic, and Harry ran after her, complaining, "I can't believe it, the people in the training class told me it was there."
"That's a joke. Old Aurors like to see young people make fools of themselves." Hermione led Harry past the golden magic fountain in the center of the hall and into the elevator.
Today's elevators are not like those in the past where you had to hold on to something to stabilize. The new ones are spacious and stable.
"Where do you work, Hermione?"
"The house elves relocated to the office, and I just discovered that there are many unfair places for the house elves." Hermione was a little angry.
Harry couldn't say anything. To be honest, Hermione's sympathy for the house elves was quite difficult for ordinary wizards to understand.
Arriving at the Department of Magical Law Enforcement floor, Hermione said goodbye to Harry.
Harry walked out and looked at the nameplate on the door to find the Auror's office.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, the door was suddenly opened.
"Who are you looking for?" The witch with freckles on her face wondered.
Harry said hurriedly: "I am the new Auror who came to report for duty today."
"Oh, that's just in time."
The female Auror dragged Harry inside.
"Stop standing there stupidly, the mission is coming."
Harry was dragged into the office in a daze, where three old Aurors were putting on their equipment.
"I think the Auror training class has taught you the basic attendance configuration." The female Auror pulled Harry into the room with equipment hanging on the walls and quickly sorted out a set of equipment for herself. "This mission needs to be carried out. Arrest, we have to be careful with those lunatics who may die together.”
Throwing an amulet to Harry, the female Auror said: "Protect yourself."
Harry was assigned to go on a mission together on the first day he came in.
He had no choice but to pick out the equipment and arm himself as quickly as possible.
Since it was a capture mission, there was no need to take away some lethal rings.
Looking at this series, Harry remembered that he also had a set of rewards in the Goblet of Fire, but because they were tied for first place, they exchanged that set for Galleons and split the prize.
Dressed neatly, Harry was taken out without even sitting down.
Their goal is to establish a floo network in Birmingham's Muggle community so that they can quickly reach their location.
It was an industrial area, and there were reports that the Saints were going to attack here.
The female Auror is named Abe Joy. She has been an Auror for three years and is considered a senior.
"What did you say your name was?" Heading to the industrial area to find the Saint.
Abe remembered that he didn't seem to know the name of this newcomer.
"Harry Potter."
"What?" Abe raised his voice, "Harry Potter?"
"The former savior?"
"Yes, it's me." Harry was a little embarrassed, could he stop being so excited?
Abe also discovered this. She lowered her voice and said with excitement: "I didn't expect it to be you."
"You graduated from the training class in only half a year? That's amazing." Abe praised Harry in a low voice.
"There's a situation!"
The Aurors noticed the situation.
They saw the saint.
At this moment, the saint is kneeling on the ground devoutly, chanting something.
"The holy fire baptizes the earth. In the flames, new leaders will stand up and lead us to create a new world."
"Very good, he didn't notice us, arrest him immediately!" Abe immediately struck out decisively.
The Auror's body exploded and he Apparated around the saint.
"Don't hesitate, take action immediately!"
Abe roared, and criss-crossing red lights fell on the saint.
Not surprisingly, the saint fainted.
Harry also contributed.
Abe breathed a sigh of relief, "That's great."
After that, she was about to check her identity.
Just then, Harry realized something was wrong.
With his unusually keen observation, he noticed the bulge on the saint's body.
"No, don't go there!" Harry reminded immediately, but it was still too late.
As soon as Abe touched the saint, his body was thrown away by the impact of fire.
The Iron Armor Charm that the Aurors carried with them worked, and all the Aurors were blown away, but only one life was saved.
Harry rolled around on the ground a few times. He took out the amulet, which was already broken.
Look up.
The flames seemed to come alive, enveloping an Auror.
The screams rang out and disappeared quickly.
Next to the originally dead saint, a wizard in black robes appeared.
He waved his wand, and the flames engulfed those around him.
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